You dash up the stairs back to your room. You enter the room and head towards the shared bathroom that you and Richie shared. You enter the bathroom and look in the mirror. You remember what Grizz had said to you downstairs; that you are really blossoming into a proper man, hairy, horny, and strong. You feel a stirring in your plump member, even though you had just masturbated in the shower.
You lift up your arms and expose your brown thatches of pit hair. Damn; you really are growing up into a man. Less than 2 weeks ago you didn't even have a wisp of underarm hair. You smile at your reflection. You lower one of your arms, keeping the other up. You lean your head down and take one last sniff of your armpit. Yup! Your B.O. was pretty bad. You reach to grab your deodorant; old spice. You pop the cap off and rub the gel up and down in your pit, matting down the thick clumps of hair. You switch hands and swipe the deodorant into the other pit. Satisfied with the smell, now at least held at bay, you head back down the stairs. You grab your plate of food and start scarfing it down. "Man, Gus, you were hungry!", Grizz says with a deep chuckle. He hands you your white breakfast shake and you begin to gulp that down too. you figured the shake was chock full of the supplements that Grizz had been feeding you, but you don't care.
After you clear your plate, you burp loudly. Grizz laughs and claps you on your back. "Good job, Gus. Your turning into quite a grown up young man. I can't believe how far you've come in a short period of time. Your well on your way with that new body hair you've been sprouting Gus, but you've got some ways to go!"
You smile at Grizz, feeling a sense of pride. "Now, Gus. It's time for your work outs, so get going!".
You quickly gather your gear and head to the home gym. You see that Richie was also there, getting his work out in. He was shirtless and you couldn't help but admire his youthful muscles. He was lean but still pretty defined. He was on the bench press and you could see Richie also had a big patch of pit hair, just like you. Richie was, however, covered in sweat from the work out. You spy Richie's chest and , with a tinge of jealousy, see that he has a thick rug of dark chest hair. You wonder when, or if, you will get a decent amount of chest hair like him. You had a few dark hairs in the middle, and a few around your nipples, but still a small amount. You also spy that Richie has a very thick bulge in his gym shorts. You can see he had a very thick and long member, snaking it's way down one pant leg. Although you were now above average in that department too, Richie had you beat by a few inches.
"Hey Gus", Richie says a bit out of breath. "Ready for your work out?!".
You nod and sit down on the bench he had just been on. You pick up the weight and begin to pump up and down. Working out was getting easier and easier every day, you think to yourself with a smile.